Trapped in His Love Obsession novel

Chapter 43

The door was closed, and the three secretarial staff had left the room and returned to their respective duties.

Brown was already standing behind Damian, as still a live version of the mannequin on display in a clothing

store. The look in his eyes

had not softened. Instead, he seemed to be looking for something on Helena. Even though his eyes were fixed

on the girl, his thoughts differed somewhere.

“Why do you chere?” Damian asked after silencing for a while.

Apart from the distance of separation, it seems that there has been a wall that is difficult to destroy.

“Damian, givea chance to talk.” Helena glanced at the Assistant who was standing behind Damian. She

hopes the man understands and leaves them alone. But the man didn’t budge.

“Why? You are disturbed by his existence. | didn’t even hear him take a breath, so just pretend he’s not here.”

Damian spoke. How can she pretend that he doesn’t exist? His eyes almost crush her body into pieces.

*Damian. Do you hatethat much?” Although Helena knew how she had to adjust her intonation well, the

words that cout of her mouth sounded like despair.

“No.” Short answer. Damian leaned his head back on the sofa.

Even today, he can’t hate her, even though her nhas started to fade in his heart, but he still can’t hate her.

But the feeling he wants to let her go is not something made up. He no longer wants her.

That's how Damian feels today. At the very beginning, he just wanted to get back at Helena and play with Livia,

but it seems he’s been caught up in his own game.

“Then why are you still so angry with me? | have cback to you now, and I still love you. Forgive my stupidity

in the past. I'm really immature. You're right. | should have begged you two years ago. But because of my

stupidity, | left without your permission. So now I’ m begging you to forgiveand cback to me.” Helena

started to sob, shards of crystals began to seep down her cheeks, and she didn’t wipe them on purpose.

“Ele, are you that confident of yourself?”

Gulp!

Helena gulped. Her guts shrunk. But as fast as lightning, she tried to control herself. If it weren't for that damn

Assistant, she’d be kneeling at Damian’s feet by now, crying and begging.

But, the man’s presence had destroyed all the plans she had made. She still didn’t want to be seen on her knees

by the pretentious Assistant.

So, she changed her strategy now.

“I believe in you, that your feeling forwill never change.” She tried to say touching sentences. “That's why |

decided to go.”

“I've changed.”

That simple sentence shattered Helena’s confidence. But she soon gathered hope in her chest to fight

shamelessly. “Damian, do you know, for two years, | always waited for you. | was waiting for you to findand

pickup. | am indeed guilty of going without permission, but | was forced and tormented to do it. Every night

I'm lonely waiting for your arrival. You can cwhenever you want to pickup. But, why don’t you come?”

Tech!

Helena looked up at Assistant Brown, who had just sighed. She saw the look in her eyes that wanted to stab her

again.

Now she is trying to fool Damian into feeling guilty that all of this is his fault for not looking for her. That's sly.

That's roughly the contents of Brown's view.

“Damian.” The girl's hand touched Damian’s hand. “Giveanother chance. Let's try everything all over

again.”

“I'm married.”

“Stop using excuses about your wedding, Damian. | know you don’t love her. | know you chose her to be your

wife just to makeangry and jealous. So divorce her, and cback to me.”

“pf.”

Helena was shocked to hear Damian's laughter. Her words stopped, which had cout spontaneously. “I told

you to beg properly, but why did the only thing that cout of your mouth be to blme? Instead, you

blamedfor your

leaving, and to the end, you even insulted my wife.”

Damian touched Helena’s chin with his fingers. “What if | really fell in love with that ugly and slutty woman.”

‘Fuck Livia, this is the last weapon | can do. | will reclaim the love of Damian.” Helena pressed their lips together.

Their lips met again after two years. She wrapped her arms around Damian's shoulders. This was the only hope

she could think of, reminding Damian of an old memory.

Damian’s mouth opened slightly, then Helena quickly stuck her tongue out. They kissed, and she could feel

Damian kissing her back.

‘It should be this easy. Why didn’t | think of it?’

The long kiss stopped. Helena let go of her hand, catching her breath. Her face was flushed red.

A sudden feeling of happiness welled up in her chest. “Are you satisfied now?” Damian got up from sitting and

received the handkerchief that Brown handed. The man rubbed his lips in front of Helena, making the girl

immediately blush.

“Think of it as our farewell kiss.” Damian threw the handkerchief he used to clean his lips on Helena’s lap.

The girl trembled, touching it.

“Why are you so mean?” The only weapon she could use. Tears.

“Mean? Who? I? It's not that you kissedfirst, and | just served you.”

“Damian Alexander!” Helena started screaming and crying. “What do | have to do to get you to accept me

again.”

“Didn’t | tell you to beg properly? You act like I'm crazy about you,” Damian shouted, plopping down on the sofa

again. “Brown!”

“Yes, Young Master.”

Brown walked up to Helena, he wanted to grab the girl’s arm, but his hand was pushed away.

“Don’t touch me!” Helena was so angry.

“Okay, Miss, please cout now.” Brown pointed at the exit.

Helena got up from her seat, and she was standing still, wanting to scream one more time. But Damian instead

leaned his head and closed his eyes.

The man didn’t want to hear her speak anymore, even if it was just a word.

Slap!

Helena’s hand was hot. She was the one who slapped, but she was also the one in pain. Meanwhile, Assistant

Brown touched his cheek. The secretarial staff was standing pale, and they lowered their heads deeply.

“What are you doing? What kind of poison are you putting in Damian's mind every day?”

Brown didn’t budge.

“Did you also choose a wife for him? | should have kicked you a long tago! | never really liked you.”

“Tsk...” Brown laughed, his terrifying sinister smile appearing. “Instead of disturbing me, shouldn't you worry

about yourself and your future career?”

Brown grabbed Helena'’s right hand that she used to slap him earlier. The girl struggled but did not manage to

release Brown's strong grip until Brown dragged her to the door.

Brown put the hand on the cheek that was slapped earlier.

“You have to keep this hand. Doesn’t your career and life depend on this hand? So don’t use it for dangerous

things.” Brown's evil grin appeared when he let go of Helena’s hand.

Helena fanned her hand away. Her guts shrunk. She trembled her fingers.

“I hope you understand what | just said. If you want to meet Master Damian next time, make an appointment

with them in advance.”

Brown left Helena. When he turned around, he heard the girl sitting on the floor. He didn’t budge and closed the

president’s room.